The CastleEdmund Rees-Thomas I walked down the narrow, moonlight lane on my way to the park. I was meeting Summer, Leon and Tiffany. It was really cold

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The Castle

Edmund Rees-Thomas

        I walked down the narrow, moonlight lane on my way to the park. I was meeting Summer, Leon and Tiffany. It was really cold and it was beginning to get dark. I felt nervous walking down the lane as there were no lights. Eventually I got to the end of the lane and as I turned the corner I could see the park in the distance. I could hear summer laughing like a hyena. I carried on walking.

        Leon was shining the bright torch in my face. My eyes stung and I grabbed the torch from his plump, sticky hand. He grabbed it back holding it in one hand while holding a chocolate bar in the other.

        I explained why I was so late and asked what they were planning to do now that I had arrived.

        “We have just been playing dares and Tiffany dared one of us to go in the castle up on the hill at Florence’s Gardens, but we’re all scared!” explained Summer. She continued, “Why don’t you go in there, Ryan?”

        Ryan, look ever so slightly scared, refused outright reminding us of all the stories about that castle, especially the one about the boy who went in almost twenty years ago and still hasn’t been found.

        “Oh, they’re just myths and rumours, you’re not telling me you actually believe them, are you?” said Summer.

        “Well if you don’t believe them, then you go in there, as you’re so sure they’re not true!” I shouted.

        Summer’s smile dropped which made me wonder if she might be beginning to regret what she had just said, but Summer isn’t the type of person to back down from a dare so she replied, “Fine, I will then. I’ll prove to you it’s all lies.”

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        The castle was tall up on the hill overlooking long stretches of green fields. The walls of the castle were jet black and looked dull and dreary. Some of the windows were smashed and through them it was possible to see a glimpse of the dirty looking rooms inside, which were covered in dust and cobwebs.

        We began to make our way up the hill. By now it was pitch black and we were all extremely cold. The wind was blowing and the leaves on the trees were rustling and the wind gushed past. I was starting to feel scared. ...

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